Chapter 593: Puppet Rhy
At the mont the prison took shape, a strange image suddenly flashed through the Hero’s mind.
She saw herself raising one hand high, the magic mark left by her brother on her arm blooming with light, and the hidden barrier was lifted. The sound that had been locked away returned to a clamor, and the fluctuations of magic power swiftly spread.
1.5. Believers of the Black Gate were drawn over
2.6. The Winged People were drawn over
3.7. The citizens of the Capital extended their help
4.8. Space Replacent
9. Remote strike by her brother
10. Critical Success/Extre Failure
D10=d10(3)=3
♛: The citizens of the Capital extended their help
As the barrier was lifted, several nearby citizens of the Capital quickly perceived the anomaly here.
They rushed to the scene, and upon seeing the girl imprisoned, they extended their help without hesitation, engaging in battle with the Angel’s Corpse.
[Result (Angel’s Corpse — Citizens of the Capital) (30—casualties appear, 50 stalemate, 80 repulsion)]
D100=d100(80)=80
They coordinated seamlessly, fighting and retreating, and although they failed to slay the Angel’s remains, they successfully created an opportunity to rescue themselves.
Though the fleeting image lasted only a few seconds, it felt so real, as if it were a vision from the future.
Almost instinctively, the Hero raised her arm, her movents overlapping with her image, and then she lifted the hidden barrier.
The air suddenly beca noisy, the chanting of the Angel’s remains was as harsh as tal scraping, and negative energy stirred the air and magic elent, with a howling sound like thunder.
The two overlapped, forming a massive noise source, abruptly appearing on the ruined street, sharply announcing the dispute here.
The next mont, the chanting finished, and the pitch-black and rotten prison fully ford, trapping the girl within.
The surroundings gradually cald down, and the sound waves that had spread out began to vanish.
But the Angel’s Corpse didn’t notice this change, the soul fire in its eye sockets flared, watching the imprisoned girl with excitent, as if eagerly waiting to see her collapse in despair.
[Rotten Prison LV5]
lt the mind, destroying the resistant enclosed space, providing 100 base confinent points and D50 10 destruction damage per turn.
The spellcaster can consu 300 magic power to maintain the spell, providing an additional D100 confinent per turn, damage 10.
[The identity of the citizens of the Capital]
1.5. Royal Family
2.6. Priest
3. Adventurer
4. Knight
7. Moon People
8. Guild Leader
9. Anchor
10. Critical Success/Extre Failure
D10=d10(10)=10
Note: Critical Success refers to a strong figure, Extre Failure to a villain (?).
D2=d2(2)=2
♛: Extre Failure~
[Remaining Commandnt State: 4 turns]
→☆→☆→☆→✧←★←★←★←
In the pitch-black prison, it was silent, the surrounding space completely sealed off, filled with a heavy sense of rot.
In the seemingly isolated darkness, the Hero’s expression showed no panic whatsoever. Though her entire body was weak, she tightly held her finger claws, clashing her fists once again.
[The hero activates Equipnt Skill: Omnidirectional Invincibility]
With a light sound, a golden eggshell appeared once more, lighting up softly in rhythm with the girl’s breathing.
Despite the constant attempt of the miasma inside the prison to erode this barrier, the brilliant golden eggshell remained solid, completely unaffected, showcasing the undeniable power of the legendary inherited equipnt.
After all, not everyone can cast a legendary spell as quickly as her father did.
Under the protection of the eggshell, the Hero stood still, her previously pained expression calming, though a trace of unease lingered in her heart.
‘That image just now…’
The image surfacing in her mind was so real, as if she had truly acted out those behaviors, possessing a special allure that made the Hero, unable to think due to pain earlier, subconsciously decide to imitate.
And after that image appeared, the figure of the Four-winged King vanished instantly from her mind, and she could no longer hear His voice.
If not for her body still being constrained by the commandnts, the heaviness between her actions, everything earlier seed as if it were an illusion.
‘But that image clearly isn’t anything normal.’
The Depraved Hero naturally understood the unease within the Hero’s heart, bluntly voicing her inner thoughts.
“Not sure through what ans it was transmitted into our minds, but the constraint of the commandnts could totally be endured with the Finger Claw. It wasn’t sothing that should have been followed.”
Despite the words, what was done was done. The Hero suppressed the vague unease, refocusing her attention, listening to the commotion outside.
Logically, after the prison took shape, the spellcaster should have actively increased the output of magic power to quickly paralyze or kill the prey. But if that image truly foreshadowed the future…
The Hero’s ears slightly twitched, sharply catching an unusual sound, the sound seemingly coming through a thick wall.
But being able to hear movent within the enclosed magic prison proves that the source of the sound is actually inches away.
“It’s really coming—”
The Hero’s eyes narrowed slightly, quietly waiting for the result of the battle outside.
[The battle went through [] turns]
D5=d5(2)=2
[The person who ca is]
1. Male
2. Female♛
D2=d2(2)=2
[Identity is (Extre Failure)]
1. Royal Family
2. Mage Guild
3. Warlock Guild
4. King of Wingless
5. Church (Angel Faction)
6. Oathbreaker
7. Oathbreaker
8. Key of Transformation
9. Angel Goblin (?)
10. Critical Success/Extre Failure
D10=d10(8)=8
♛: Key of Transformation
[Remaining Commandnt State: 2 turns]
→☆→☆→☆→✧←★←★←★←
The commotion outside didn’t last long before the Hero noticed that the prison confining her began to destabilize.
Clearly, the spellcaster could no longer maintain the magic. Although the prison condensed from negative energy hadn’t collapsed yet, and remained a deadly threat to ordinary people, it wasn’t much of an issue for the Hero.
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